Chapter 15

Chantria

I think I've been balding the grass in my yard all morning because of that man. How can I understand what he wants to say if he doesn't speak? I'm not a fortune teller!

His behavior is irritating. Very different from the behavior of his mother and father. Just a little more and I’m going to be convinced that he’s adopted.

After having lunch, Aling Tryna knocked and brought me food. I shyly accepted a bowl of pickles before letting her into my house.

"You shouldn't have bothered anymore, Aling Tryna." I made her sit on the sofa. "I can survive on the canned goods I bought earlier at the store. I'm not picky with foods.”

"What are you saying? You should not get used to eating those preservatives. It’s not good for your health. And then Iwatani actually cooked a lot to give some to you. Even if he doesn't say it, I know it's for you."

Something kicked in my stomach because of what I heard. "Iwatani cooked for me?"

“Yes. Sorry for my son. He is really rude even when he was just a